Primordial Era: I, the auspicious beast Pixiu, am the darling of the Great Dao.

Chapter 65 Tianlu: This is Penglai Immortal Island?! What are you doing here?!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianlu's face was filled with ecstatic joy.

Considering that the greatest opportunity on Penglai Immortal Island was the fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation, this Yingzhou Immortal Island should be just as good, right?

It immediately transformed into a golden lightning bolt and began to crisscross the Immortal Island of Yingzhou.

Wherever he went, it was like a locust swarm passing through, truly digging three feet into the ground, not letting go of even a trace of extra spiritual energy.

In the vast wilderness, years are not recorded; time flies by like a white horse galloping past a crack in the wall, passing in the blink of an eye.

A thousand years passed quietly amidst Tianlu's tireless and frenzied plundering.

At this moment, Tianlu stood quietly in the very center of Yingzhou Immortal Island.

The once beautiful and ethereal fairy island has now been stripped bare by him, leaving it somewhat bald.

However, Tianlu's face showed no joy, only displeasure.

However, right in front of him stands a simple, ancient stone tablet that exudes a mysterious aura.

This stone tablet is engraved with dense innate divine patterns, which is the core hub that controls the innate grand formation of this Yingzhou Immortal Island.

Apart from that, the entire central area was completely empty, without even a single hair containing Daoist principles.

Tianlu looked at the barely passable exotic flowers and plants around him, then at the lonely stone tablet, and finally couldn't help but burst into a tirade of curses.

"Where is this?!"

"Yingzhou Immortal Island, one of the three great immortal islands overseas, doesn't even have a single innate spiritual treasure?!"

"Are you kidding me?!"

Tianlu was so angry that he jumped up and down, his golden claws digging big holes in the ground.

He originally thought that since Penglai Immortal Island had such a heaven-defying opportunity as the fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation, the equally famous Yingzhou Immortal Island must at least have a few top-grade innate spiritual treasures, or at the very least a few high-grade innate spiritual roots.

As it turned out, apart from the broken stone tablet that controlled the formation and a bunch of plants that were only good for filling gaps in our teeth, there was no treasure that could be called an opportunity.

As he thought about it, Tianlu was filled with resentment.

His eyes darted around, his mind racing with all sorts of possibilities.

The immortal island of Yingzhou has no spiritual treasures or opportunities; perhaps someone else has already gotten there first.

After all, there are countless powerful beings in the primordial world. Who knows, some old monster who is proficient in divination or formations might have already taken away the good stuff.

That Abbot's Immortal Island should have it, right?

I simply refuse to believe that Fangzhang Immortal Island and Yingzhou Immortal Island are exactly the same impoverished and shabby place.

Of the three fairy islands overseas, surely Penglai Island is the only place with such an opportunity?

Although he was eager to go to Fangzhang Immortal Island to search for treasure, Tianlu was not blinded by anger.

Before leaving, he was filled with the immense magical power of an early-stage Primordial Golden Immortal. Golden light enveloped the entire stone tablet, and he spent a full hundred years imprinting his divine consciousness into the core array patterns of the stone tablet bit by bit.

As the last array pattern was lit up, he completely took control of the innate grand array of the entire Yingzhou Immortal Island.

After doing all this, Tianlu showed no hesitation and transformed into a dazzling golden stream of light, breaking through the array light barrier of Yingzhou Immortal Island and heading towards the location of Fangzhang Immortal Island.

After a long while.

In the sky above a secluded area of ​​the East China Sea, where even the secrets of heaven were completely disrupted, Tianlu suddenly stopped.

His eyes were fixed on the seemingly empty space below, which was actually teeming with undercurrents.

"Found it!"

Tianlu grinned. He could clearly sense that an extremely large formation was hidden below.

The complexity and terrifying pressure emanating from this innate grand formation surrounding Fangzhang Immortal Island far surpassed those of Penglai and Yingzhou that he had seen before.

Within the formation, earth, water, fire, and wind raged wildly, with the forces of yin and yang and the five elements intertwining to form destructive storms powerful enough to annihilate even a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

Even a common Golden Immortal who accidentally enters this place would likely suffer greatly if he didn't understand the formation's variations.

But Tianlu was not afraid at all.

He is a powerful early-stage Primordial Golden Immortal who has mastered the laws of space, and he also possesses many heaven-defying laws such as Devouring and Creation.

Tianlu took a deep breath, and his entire body shimmered with dazzling silver spatial light.

He pushed the laws of space to their limit, his eyes fixed on the trajectory of the array's operation.

Under such intense simulation, he suddenly realized that the formation had a tiny gap when Yin and Yang alternated and the Five Elements rotated.

It's now!

Without the slightest hesitation, Tianlu's figure instantly became ethereal, transforming into an invisible stream of spatial light. Following that fleeting gap, he forcefully entered the array of Fangzhang Immortal Island.

Passing through that terrifying storm of destruction, the scene before me instantly became peaceful and sacred.

On Fangzhang Immortal Island, the rich innate spiritual energy almost transformed into a gentle drizzle, constantly nourishing this ancient land.

Tianlu looked around and his eyes lit up.

On this vast immortal island, there were countless low-grade innate spiritual roots that shimmered with various colors of light.

Although it is only of low quality, its advantage lies in its sheer quantity, covering the mountains and fields like an ocean of spiritual roots.

Tianlu took a look and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad, this is the kind of foundation a celestial island evolved from fragments of chaos should have."

Without any hesitation, he opened his mouth wide, and the space within his abdomen once again unleashed its power, uprooting piece after piece of low-grade innate spiritual root and slowly nurturing it within his belly.

Then, Tianlu continued to loot as he headed towards the central area of ​​the immortal island.

As he passed through a dense forest of spiritual roots and saw the scene in the central area, he was taken aback.

In the very center of that fairy island, there stood a quiet, ancient and weathered palace.

This palace is entirely made of unknown chaotic divine stone, exuding an ancient aura that transcends all the primordial chaos.

Land already claimed?!

Tianlu was startled, and the golden scales all over his body stood up slightly.

Could it be that this Abbot Immortal Island has already been occupied by a powerful figure?

But soon, he shook his head again.

Although the palace was ancient, there was no trace of any living creatures around it, not even a hint of smoke.

After thinking for a moment, Tianlu muttered to himself.

who cares!

Perhaps this Abbot's Immortal Island is a divine temple formed from the very essence of heaven and earth.

In the primordial world, such divine temples of creation, nurtured by heaven and earth, are rare, but not nonexistent.

Then, Tianlu mustered his courage, took off, and swaggered toward the palace.

A moment later, he arrived at the palace's tightly closed gates.

Tianlu raised a golden claw, showing no respect whatsoever, and kicked out with it.

With a loud bang, the heavy palace door was kicked open violently, and Tianlu stepped inside with his head held high.

And at the very moment Tianlu stepped into the temple.

In the depths of chaos, infinitely far from the primordial world.

There is no distinction between up, down, left, or right here; only an endless, chaotic current of energy, capable of assimilating all things, rages wildly.

In this desolate chaos, a hollow willow tree, its branches reaching to the sky, quietly took root.

Each branch of this willow tree seems to contain an independent space, exuding the aura of the supreme Dao of Space.